Rating: K+

G — Graze

"Would you stay still?"

"It hurts,"

"Don't be such a baby I need to clean it,"

"But it stings!"

Kimiko glared at her boyfriend lying on the floor before her. The nasty graze on his knee.

"You've had far worse injuries before, but the great Raimundo Pedrosa is brought down by a graze."

"Shut up," he grumbled. "You're a terrible nurse,"

Kimiko covered her face with her hand, bursting into laughter.

Opening an eye to look at her, Raimundo couldn't help the smirk on his face. "What's so funny?"

Still chuckling to herself, Kimiko asked, "Since when am I a nurse?"

"You're attending to my battle wound aren't you?"

"Battle wound?" she smirked. "That's what you're calling it?"

"Yes. I lost, and the floor won," he muttered the last part, keeping his eyes on the ceiling.

Kimiko giggled again, her eyes on his face. "Will you at least try to stay still while I make sure it's clean?"

"Sure thing, nurse," he looked to her and winked. Smiling at her now pink cheeks.

Rolling her eyes, Kimiko went back to work. The antiseptic wipe in her hand as she examined his knee. It definitely looked worse than it was, but she knew she'd feel better making sure it wouldn't risk getting infected.

"There," Kimiko sat back, satisfied with her work, "we're all done."

"Not quite, my nurse,"

Her brow raised as she watched her boyfriend sit up, the smugness resting on his lips.

"And whatever is wrong?" she questioned.

"You haven't kissed me better,"

"Kissed you better? You mean your injury, right?"

"I mean what I said," his playful wink brought a smile to her face.

"Oh, if I must,"

Leaning forward, she tilted her head as her eyes watched his lips. As his eyes closed, he quickly opened them in shock. Her lips now resting on the tip of his nose.

With a pretend glare in his eyes, Raimundo watched her fall back laughing, "Oh, moça you asked for it!"

Diving on top of her, his fingers danced across her stomach. His mischevious grin only growing as her laughter turned to pleas for him to stop. He continued to tickle her until her hands grabbed the side of his face, forcing him into a kiss. Raimundo's hands moved from her stomach to her back, pulling her close. He smiled into the kiss, feeling her giggles against his lips.

At the feeling of Kimiko pulling back, he looked at her face. Her cheeks wore a rosy hue as she tried to steady her breath. Kimiko being ticklish was their secret, one he'd use to his advantage from time to time.

"Now that is a nurse I could get used to,"

Kimiko rolled her head back, giggling at the remark. "Don't get used to it, and I'm not wearing a nurse costume!"

"Oh Kimi, I hadn't thought of that. But now you mention it..."

"No!" she shouted, pulling him in for another kiss.

She'd keep this distraction going as long as she needed to.

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